Thursday, January 15, 2009

In Mourning

Oh, Morning Nap! Why have you left me? It was you that bestowed upon me that precious hour before lunch to do those unheard of things, such as taking a bath, reading, or after nights when I worked late into the morning, taking a nap myself. You granted me the time to regroup and refresh my body and mind, so that I could be the best that I could be. Without you, I am but a smelly Mama, with a toddler who is cranky and yet too awake and unwilling to rest.

Morning Nap, why have you left me?

1 comment:

  1. Oh, I hear your lament loud and clear! Pita Pocket is only (almost) 11 months, and has been dropping his most days for the last couple of months. Ugh!!